I saw that the little girl who was still squatting by the bed was rubbing her little nose vigorously and snorting from time to time.

Thinking about it, although the climate has warmed up a little recently, it's strange that she squats on the ground like this every day, and she doesn't get cold.

- Xiaolan, Xiaolan, you really can't bear it.

Thinking about it, Feng Han's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she immediately raised her brows slightly, covered her mouth and sneered.

Then, with a "careless" shake of his hand, some of the doses in the incense were added so "accidentally......

……

Night.

Xiang Xing hurriedly solved the dinner, and after handing Situ Ling directly to Feng Han, he felt that he had nothing to do, so he continued to get into Feng Lan's bedroom.

"Brother Fenglan, Xing'er is here to accompany you again~"

After closing the door lightly, I saw the little guy carrying a small oiled paper bag and jumping briskly to Fenglan's bed.

As soon as he sat on the edge of the bed, he hooked his lips and laughed, and carefully opened the small oiled paper bag.

A bag of fragrant, golden and crispy chive pancakes was presented in front of her eyes.

It was so hooked that she almost didn't get it on the pancake.

I can only swallow my throat hard and endure it first.

Then, his fingers picked up a piece of pancake that had been cut into triangles, laughed evilly a few times, and then turned around and hung the pancake on the tip of Feng Lan's nose.

"Brother Fenglan, look at you, this is the specialty snack of Imperial Chef Li, who is responsible for taking care of the food on the way to Shengshang, one of the imperial meals in the palace - passion pancakes~"

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The little guy carried the pancake and dangled it in front of the tip of the man's nose for a while.

But he smiled even more proudly, and quickly withdrew his hand and sent the pancake directly into his mouth.

While chewing crunchy, he said vaguely, "Hmph, this time the mud will think about it four times, and the nest will not give the mud a time~ If you don't die, I won't have a surname!" ”

After saying that, he simply turned around, shaking his feet while burying his head in bitter food with relish.

However, Xiang Xing didn't notice it at this time, and the moment she turned around, on the handsome face that was sleeping peacefully on the bed, the corners of her thin lips were lightly rose.

Immediately afterwards, the arm that was originally spread lightly at his side, after a wave of fingertip movements, was even more lightning fast, and quickly stretched out.

Taking advantage of the moment when the little guy chewed the cake and closed his eyes to reminisce, he directly took a piece of her pancake and quickly put it in his mouth......

……

“…… Whew, this passion pancake of the Imperial Diet, I really won't get tired of eating it many times, eh, hehe~"

Xiang Xingmei swallowed another piece of pancake into her stomach, and after smacking her small mouth and sighing, her little hand subconsciously continued to reach for the oiled paper bag she placed on her lap.

After groping for a moment, the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his eyes in a daze.

…… Hey?

Why, there's only one piece left?

- Didn't she ask Imperial Chef Li to give him more than a dozen pieces? Although Fang Cai's hands never stopped, he also remembered clearly that he only ate seven or eight pieces......

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help frowning, staring at the only piece of bread left in the oiled paper.

After a pause, he simply put the piece of bread in his mouth first, and then kept turning over the remaining empty oiled paper.

Did it fall on the skirt or on the ground......